Wei Anning went downstairs to pour a cup of water, and upon returning to the bedroom, she saw that the computer screen was black. She quickly walked over and shook the mouse, but the computer didn't respond. She looked up at Leng Youchen who was smoking in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "Why did it turn off?"
"It has a virus." Leng Youchen's gaze, through the thin smoke, settled on her with a somewhat profound expression.
Wei Anning frowned, "Wasn't it working fine just now?"
"Why don't you try?"
She placed the water glass on the desk, crouched down to turn on the computer tower, but it didn't respond at all as if it really had a virus, "What do we do now? I was nearly scared into a heart attack by this damn computer, and all for nothing."
"My lady, the water." Leng Youchen suddenly diverted her attention.
